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Devonte looked at Gilmore with bright eyes and said, “I didn’t expect the Foster family to have a first–class martialist. What a surprise!”

Devonte regarded Gilmore as a first–class martialist.

That was because Hunter was a beginner of the first–class martialist and Gilmore could defeat Hunter.

This meant that Gilmore was at least an intermediate of the first–class martialist.

Gilmore looked at Devonte and said, “What? Is my strength important?

“Shall we get started now?”

However, Devonte reached out to stop Gilmore and said, “Wait a minute, Mr. Reed. We’re not in a hurry.

“Mr. Reed, you are already a first–class martialist at such a young age and are truly a once–in–a–century martial arts genius.

“If you are willing to join the Evergreen Sect, one of the four great sects of the Dragon Mountains, I can strongly recommend you to the sect master.

“I can guarantee that you will become a first–class martialist of the Evergreen Sect. By then, you will have everything that you want, such as beautiful women, money, power, and status.

–“As for the misunderstanding between you and Beau of the Nelson family, we will take it as the past and never mention again.

“What do you think, Mr. Reed?”

After witnessing Gilmore’s amazing strength, Devonte had an idea, which was to recruit Gilmore to the Evergreen Sect and make Gilmore work for it in the future.

Therefore, Devonte wanted to win Gilmore over.

Of course, in addition to trying to win Gilmore over, Devonte also had another consideration.

Just like Hunter, he was also a beginner of the first–class martialist.

If he fought with Gilmore, he could have little chance of winning. It was better to rope Gilmore in so that he could protect himself.

Beau was also afraid of Gilmore.

He originally thought that with the two first–class martialists, Hunter and Devonte, he would be able to defeat Gilmore.

However, Gilmore was far more powerful than he had expected.

After hearing Devonte’s words, Beau also felt that Devonte’s stratagem was smart.

Therefore, Beau echoed, “Gilmore, Uncle Devonte’s idea is not bad.

The grudge between us will be resolved as long as you are willing to join the Evergreen Sect.

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“The Evergreen Sect is one of the four major sects in Fensville. Many people can’t enter it even if they want to.”

Even Yolanda and Wyzel in the villa were secretly worried that Gilmore would be persuaded by people of the Nelson family.

However, Gilmore smiled and looked at Devonte and Beau. Then he said, “Sorry, I’m not interested in joining the Evergreen

Sect.

“Are you done talking? It’s time for us to fight if you’re done!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he dashed towards Devonte and Beau like a bolt of lightning under the moonlight.

A hint of shock appeared on Devonte’s and Beau’s faces.

Devonte and Beau had never expected that Gilmore would remain unmoved by what they had said!

Seeing that Gilmore was about to attack, Devonte’s and Beau’s eyes flashed with fierceness.

“You will pay the penalty for this. We don’t know who will win, Devonte said coldly.

With a rumble, all the internal mana of a first–class martialist burst out. Devonte seemed to have formed a wall of storm around his body, which could resist all attacks.

With a loud bang, Devonte was shocked to see that the wall of storm in front of him was blown up in an instant, and an iron fist hit his mana core heavily.

Devonte cried out because of tremendous pain and was blasted flying.

The ground cracked and gravel splashed. Devonte fell heavily on the ground 35 feet away.

Like Hunter, Devonte was in so much pain that his face was deathly pale and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He could no longer stand up.

Seeing that Gilmore had sent Devonte flying in an instant, Beau was scared out of his wits. He immediately ordered the ten first–rate martialists behind him. “Everyone, attack!”

After hearing Beau’s order, the ten first–rate martialists immediately attacked Gilmore.

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in Gilmore’s eyes.

Swoosh!

Gilmore threw a punch at Beau and his speed

Beau didn’t even have time to dodge.

was so fast that it was like lightning.

The terrifying wind from the punch was like a powerful fan that fiercely brushed against Beau’s face.

Beau could see Gilmore’s fist growing bigger and bigger and felt that his heart was about to explode because of fear.

The smell of death seemed to be strangling his throat and freezing his blood.

He felt that he was about to die.

Swoosh!

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Right at this moment, the fist erupting with a destructive aura suddenly stopped in front of his forehead.

The terrifying wild wind and airflow suddenly stopped.

On the other hand, Beau was terrified to the point his countenance turned ghastly pale and his eyes were staring wide.

The wild wind from Gilmore’s punch made Beau’s hair fly backward, just like a new hairstyle.

Right at this moment, drip sounds could be heard, which was very strange.

Then, the men of the first-rate martialists behind Beau noticed that yellow liquid was dripping from Beau’s crotch.

Suddenly, there was a smell of urine in the air.

These men were immediately shocked.

Was Mr. Nelson scared out of his wits?!

That’s right! Beau was indeed frightened to piss.

“Whoever dares to come forward again, I will blow Beau’s head off. Gilmore coldly swept his gaze over the men behind

Beau.

These men of Beau naturally did not dare to move.

Gilmore might blow up Beau’s head with one punch.

Even if Gilmore didn’t do that, these men still didn’t dare to get close to him because of his terrifying strength.

After warning Beau’s men, Gilmore turned to look at Beau and said, “Still want to fight?”

At this moment, Beau felt as if his heart and liver were splitting apart, and he almost fainted on the spot.

After hearing what Gilmore said, Beau was willing to kneel, let alone continue fighting.

Beau really didn’t want to die!

As a result, Beau looked at Gilmore with fear in his eyes, as if he had seen the Death from Hell. Beau said in a trembling voice, “No! No more fighting!

“Mr. Reed, please be magnanimous and spare my life. I’ll stay away from you when I see you in the future. I’ll never offend

you.”

Gilmore smiled. “Do you thi